Sgels
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My brief life as a cuck is a true story. My current girlfriend loves the idea but just won't take that first step, so my only experience was with a previous girlfriend nearly 10 years ago. When we moved into a house together, Beth's man came down to London to do some work on the place. There was a fair amount of work to be done so after the first couple of trips he brought with him a friend to help. It was clear from the start that this guy, Phil, had the hots for Beth. I loved seeing him constantly looking at her legs and cleavage, using excuses to do some work in the room she was in and on numerous occasions trying to look up her skirt.
Beth was well aware of this too and we both enjoyed the attention she was getting. She admitted that if she was single she would 'definitely do' him, despite the fact that she had just turned 22 and he was nearly 40. I asked her if he'd done anything else on any of the days whilst I'd been at work. He'd only done what he normally did, ogle and manoeuvre to try to look up her skirt. I told her that she should let him look up her skirt. She knew that I liked her to show off and wouldn't mind in the slightest if he saw up her skirt so from then on she deliberately got into positions where he couldn't help but see up her skirt, sometime whilst I was there.
Our bedroom talk got filthier and ended up talking about her getting fucked by him. I'd previously told her about my cuckold fantasies but only now did she realise I meant it. Over the next few nights Beth admitted that she was turned on by his attention and did want to let him fuck her. The only problem was that whenever he came to London, her man was always there. Beth used to visit home in Cheshire every 3-4 weeks over a weekend when I was working so this would be ideal. The only problem was, I wouldn't be there to see it if anything happened.
We decided on a plan. She'd treat Phil and her man to a meal on the Friday night when she went home. Her man drove and after the meal, and a few takes, dropped Phil home and Beth at her friend's. 'Conveniently', her friend wouldn't be in so she walked to Phil's, a short distance away. She told what happened from then on, which went pretty much to plan. He welcomed her in thinking she was going to wait for her man to return or whilst she called a cab. She accepted a take which became two and three until she pretended to be fairly takes and started flirting outrageously. He eventually made a move, they started kissing and his hands moved all over her body. She excused herself to use the toilet and sent me a text to tell me what had happened so far and asked me to confirm if I was still okay if she carried on with our plan. I sent a text back saying, 'Yes, go 4 it!'
They carried on where they'd left off. This time his hands went inside her top and bra to grope her tits and up her skirt, inside her knickers to finger her pussy. She took his cock out and sucked it while she kicked her knickers off and spread her legs for him. He brought her close to orgasm when he was fingering her so they went upstairs to his bed. They didn't play around any further, just got straight to it. They pulled the rest of their clothes off and he put her onto his bed. He got on, took hold of her ankles, pulled her legs apart and pushed them up to her shoulders. He looked at her pussy for a few seconds and then guided his cock to it. He hadn't bothered to get, nor even mention, a condom. She was fully aware of this but later told me that she didn't mind anyway, she was far too horny and wanted him bareback. He fucked her quite hard for a few minutes but couldn't hold back. He made no effort to pull out and just kept his cock deep inside her while he came.
She stayed the night and they fucked quickly again before she went back to her parents the next morning. She'd sent me texts while I was at work the next day but I had to phone when I got home. I had to know every little detail. My emotions the night before and when she was telling me what had happened were sensational. I told her that I wished I'd been there. We agreed that although she was prepared to fuck him again, we didn't think he'd agree if I was there or even knew about it. After the phone call I was thinking of all the possibilities. The only thing I could think of was leaving her phone on so I could hear them. I phoned her again and told her. She hadn't arranged anything definite for the Saturday evening and she agreed to go and fuck him again but couldn't promise getting away with the phone plan.
She went to Phil's on the off chance and fortunately he was in. As with the previous night, after a few takes, he was all over her. They played around for a while and he later invited her upstairs. She again went to the loo and sent me a text telling me to give it 15 minutes before phoning. It was ages before 15 minutes were up. I remember my hand was shaking by the time I phoned. They hadn't jumped straight in like the night before but he was just about to mount her when her phone rang. She took the call and told me that she was with her friends. We spoke briefly, said our goodbyes and she put the phone by the bed without closing the line. To be honest, it wasn't as clear as I had hoped but I could just about make out his occasional grunt and her exaggerated moaning. It didn't take long for me to coat my knuckles. She stayed the night again and let him fuck her again.
Their relationship continued for sometime and every time she went home to Cheshire. They fucked twice on a Friday night whilst I waited eagerly to hear the details. The details were usually the same as the previous time but they still turned me on immensely.
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